"The eldest brother is right! Let's run!" several people ran away behind the eldest brother.

"Brother Zhao, do you think something is wrong?" Sun Yang looked at these practitioners with some doubts.

"It's really wrong! Their spiritual power is so weak that it's shocking that it's not even as good as an ordinary person outside! How do they practice?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but feel infinite curiosity.

These people's accomplishments are all in the world, and their spirits are so weak that they are not as good as ordinary people. No wonder they are afraid of a mere resentful soul.

"It seems that there are secrets we don't know!" Sun Yang nodded.

"Catch up and have a look!" Zhao Yuande looked at the retreating cultivators and soon reappeared on their heads.

Although the spirits of these people were weak and pitiful, their physical strength was very amazing, and their speed was hundreds of miles in an instant, which shocked Zhao Yuande and his colleagues.

These people quickly rushed into a mountain and appeared in front of a smooth stone wall.

The eldest brother holding the soul sealing grass in his hand opened a gap in the middle of his eyebrow, and a light shot out of it and directly onto the stone wall.

"Click!"

A void gate slowly appeared on the stone wall. After seeing the gate, these practitioners took a long breath and followed their eldest brother into the void gate.

"Let's follow up too!" Zhao Yuande started Yin and Yang according to the sky mirror, which directly covered the bodies of the two people.

They rushed into the empty door that was about to close.

When they entered the void gate, they only felt that after less than one thousandth of an instant, there was light in front of them.

They are now in a quiet valley, where birds and flowers are singing, small bridges and running water, and there is a red sun hanging in the sky.

"This red sun seems to be transformed by an immortal treasure!" Zhao Yuande looked at the red sun in the sky and couldn't help but see a bright light in his eyes.

The big hand seems to be a little excited at this time, and the hand is trembling slightly.

However, Zhao Yuande did not pay attention to him, but quietly followed behind these practitioners.

They soon appeared in front of a beautiful peach forest, with peach blossoms in full bloom and bright flowers.

Several seemingly simple farmers are busy in the peach forest. They see that these practitioners greet them one after another. They look very harmonious.

After passing through the peach forest is the end of the valley. In a space of more than ten miles, ancient houses are neatly arranged.

In front of the house was a flat training ground, where several teenagers were sweating like rain.

Several old people sat next to the training ground and looked at these young people practicing martial arts happily. They could not hide their joy in their eyes.

"Xiao Lin is back! What's the harvest of going out this time?" one of the old people could not help but look forward to seeing the returning practitioners.

"Grandpa seven, this time we found the soul sealing grass, and the injury of my grandfather is finally saved!" he was called Xiaolin's cultivator, that is, the eldest brother, holding the soul sealing grass in his hand, with an excited expression on his face.

"Did you go to the soul forest? Did you meet the soul?" the old man suddenly stood up. His bent body suddenly straightened, a surge of blood and gas, and the whole valley trembled.

"No!" Kobayashi was obviously afraid of the old man. He stood straight and his face was very nervous.

"I'm still lying. I can smell your soul resentment." the old man snapped, "tell the truth!"

"Yes! But we ran away right away! No one was hurt," replied another young man, holding back his fear of the old man.

"Hum! You don't know how terrible it is to complain about the soul. Even ordinary complaining souls are fatal to us! Never go to the complaining soul forest in the future. I don't want to lose any people!" a trace of anger appeared on the old man's face.

"I see! Grandpa Qi!" several people bowed their heads together, and their faces showed guilt.

"The bodies of these old men have reached an incredible level. I'm afraid they can be comparable to the strong ones in the immortal world!" Sun Yang watched the old men and couldn't help showing shock on his face.

"Yes! But the spirit is too weak!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "If they fight with fierce beasts at this time, they can definitely kill ten rank divine beasts, but if they encounter a spirit attack, I'm afraid they will be killed immediately. Their spirit is just as weak as ordinary people."

"Hey! Why are the human spirits here so weak?" Sun Yang didn't understand.

"It should be the world that limits the growth of their spirits!" Zhao Yuande guessed. "They live in the inner world called fengcang. Obviously, the inner world of fengcang will limit the growth of spirits!"

"This is probably the case!" Sun Yang agreed.

"You guys come in with me! Remember not to mention the soul forest, or the old grandfather will punish you heavily!" Grandpa Qi took these practitioners to a spacious house in the middle.

When Zhao Yuande hesitated whether to go in or not, the big hand on his shoulder suddenly trembled with excitement.

"Come on! Get in! Get in!"

Zhao Yuande was also curious about who the ancestor was. He couldn't help following the people into the house.

The furnishings in the house are simple, only tables, chairs and a wooden bed!

An old woman with white hair was sitting upright on the wooden bed, as if she were meditating and practicing.

Seeing the old woman, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be stunned. Is this what they call the ancestor?

At this time, the big hand on his shoulder began to tremble violently!

"Grandpa! Kobayashi, they found a soul sealing grass at the outer door. Your injury should be recovered!" Grandpa Qi bowed to the old woman very respectfully and held the soul sealing grass in his hand.

The old woman slightly opened her eyes and saw the soul sealing grass in Grandpa Qi's hand. She couldn't help showing a happy look on her face.

"Sure enough, it's soul sealing grass. They haven't been hurt!" the old woman took the soul sealing grass and looked at Xiaolin, with a worried look on her face.

"They're all right! None of them was hurt!" Grandpa Qi quickly replied, "thank you for your relationship with Grandpa. Please continue to practice! We won't disturb you."

The old woman nodded slowly. Grandpa seven hurried out of the room with several people.

"Eh! The old woman is not simple... Her body..." Zhao Yuande felt the breath from the old woman, and his face changed.

"Feng Susu, the descendant of Feng Cang, the triple domination of the world, the holy body of chaos..."

This old woman is a chaotic holy body!

How is that possible! Isn't there only one chaotic holy body in the world?

Why is there another one here? This is totally unreasonable!